"After drinking two sips of water in six days, I don't think I have a chance." K7 pulled the corners of his chapped mouth and bit it: "Do you have a needle and thread, I'm afraid there are a lot of large and small stitches on my body." Sacra was afraid that I would die and took the shrapnel out of me, damn it! They didn't even give me stitches! ”

When the vigilant T6 heard this, he said "lean", and then smiled: "Don't be too greedy, put it in the ST, it is definitely their first preferential prisoner." ”

A group of eight people followed the clues given inside in a push-forward manner and retreated towards safety.

"Which mercenary country are you contacting us? I'll just say why the military department is so sure that K7 has entered the ST, it turns out that there is still an internal response. ”

"People in any country don't know, but in a place like this, which is no different from a terrorist base, you have to have your own people, and if something big happens, you can know it immediately."

The dry, cold wind blew through the yellow sand, and the dust rolled up covered the footsteps left by the group again, and the black shadow towards the darkness and light never stopped, and embarked on the journey back home with his rescued comrades.

At the end of the sky, the sun reappeared, illuminating this land that had been spread by war for decades, and the golden sand soaked in the blood and tears of many people, and everywhere was desolate and withered.

Even if it was dawn, it was still so desolate.

Ye Jian, who had slept for two hours, opened his bloodshot eyes and stood on the sand dunes, quietly watching this devastated land usher in a new day, opening his palms to let the morning breeze with sand pass through his palms, and then slowly closing his five fingers.

"What are you thinking?" Xia Jinyuan's voice came from behind her, and the military boots stepped on the sand, making a thin sound.

"I didn't think about anything, I just thought that the sunrise here was beautiful, but unfortunately, this land was always full of dangers, unknown dangers, dangers that scared civilians." Ye Jian didn't look back, she was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and her neutral dress made people not think that this was a girl immediately.

Xia Jinyuan stood side by side with her, and after a short two-hour sleep, he smiled with bloodshot eyes: "Civil strife is the biggest problem, and we protect our own land and protect our citizens, so that they can quietly appreciate the beauty of the sunrise and enjoy the time without gunsmoke and war, which is what we have always insisted on." ”

"And this land, one day, will return to calm, there will be people to protect it, so that the civilians will be away from fear, away from the smoke of gunfire...... and one day will come."

Looking up at the man with a stiff chin, Ye Jian smiled and said, "Team Xia, is it because of this that you joined the martial arts?" ”

"Like you, I'm here for a persistence, for a goal." Xia Jinyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl bathed in the sun, the soft morning light illuminated her dark eyes as bright as stars, and also reflected the fearless persistence of her pupils.

The dark eyes darkened slightly, opened his arms, and smiled gently, "Come, hug." ”

"Hug yourself, I'll look at K7." Ye Jian didn't have that much courage, he hugged Xia Jinyuan when they were all in G3, and before he smiled and stretched out his hand, he turned around flexibly and fled far away.

K7's wounds were all treated, and there were a total of thirteen wounds on the body, among which the wound on the back about 20 centimeters from the shoulder blade was the most serious, and the depth began to be inflamed, red and swollen.

At four o'clock in the morning, they entered Milwais Hospital, a hospital built by the Chinese government in the 70s.